Even if it's just pretend, just pretend. Alana Williams is forced to do a fake PR relationship by her management, but she finds out her fake girlfriend is going to be Billie Eilish, one of her worst enemies. These feelings only are just fake though, right?

We were twelve and thirteen when we met. She was the prodigy. I was the girl in the seats. We became inseparable. Billie Eilish taught me how to trust green rooms, group chats, and secrets whispered during warmups. I learned her laugh, her moods, the way she'd call me Mel like it meant something. I didn't realize I was in love with her until years later-after the pet names, the late-night calls, the almosts we never talked about. When we finally blurred the line-just us, no labels-it felt inevitable. Then she cut me off for a boy with a smirk and a spotlight. He found out about us. He made sure I knew I'd never be enough. I showed her what he sent. She chose him anyway. We haven't spoken since. Now I'm twenty-one, vegan, five feet of fury, chaos, and accidental fame. My sister Mya, my best friend Grace, and I are building something real. I swore I was done waiting for Billie to choose me. But the universe? Messy. Her music keeps finding its way into my life-and my work. People keep asking about us. And every time I see her name, I remember the way she used to look at me like I was hers. She says we're nothing. I remember everything. We're not friends. We're not over. And if she wants to pretend it didn't happen-fine. Let her watch while the whole world falls for the girl she walked away from.

Model, Flora jensen didn't know what she was getting herself into when her manager told her that she had to be in a PR with singer, Billie eilish.

when super model aurora grew up with the attention all around her from her parents meets the glass closeted singer who's stuck hiding, unsure on how to live. billie grew up in los angeles while aurora modelled for front covers of magazines in the heart of france, paris. She was born in lyon along with her two, much younger brothers. besides the sixteen year age gap with one and seven years for the other, they tended to be a close family, just like how billie was with hers. aurora was stuck with her manipulative boyfriend while billie was out getting with who she wanted. they were so different yet so close. they crossed over by accident at a fashion show, never thinking they'd see each other again but what happens when the two were invited to the exact same party? this is a cute story trust trust forgive me, I'm still trying to learn the second language highest rankings #3 troyesivan /1000+ stories #3 supermodel /525 stories #3 lilyrosedepp /374 stories #8 dogs /1000+ stories #10 france /1000+ stories #17 tour /1000+ stories #17 singing /1000+ stories #41 eilish /1000+ stories #106 hitmehardandsoft /137 stories #170 odessa /172 stories

[Book 1 Of The Sinners Trilogy] Quinn did something terrible. Her mother won't even look at her. Exiled to a strict Catholic school in the city's underbelly, she's determined to stay invisible-but never afraid. And then there's Billie. A bruised-knuckle gang leader with blood on her hands and secrets in her eyes, Billie rules St. Mary's with a silent fury no one dares cross. And yet, she's watching Quinn. Closely. As the two girls are drawn into each other's orbit, Quinn discovers that St. Mary's is more than detention slips and hallway fights. It's a battlefield-and Billie isn't just a bully. She's a soldier in a war no one talks about. And Quinn? She's already in too deep. One carries a secret. The other carries anger. And when love meets violence-nothing stays holy. ••• "Welcome to St. Mary's school for the troubled child" Billie whispers, her hands on my waist, her lips by my ear. I shudder, trying not to fall into her trap. She brings a hand to my top button, undoing it "You've gotta be in here for something. We're all sinners" she moves down, undoing half of my shirt. I whimper, my muscles locked. I felt ashamed of what she was doing to me, how she was making me feel. "C'mon, baby." she spins me so I'm facing her. Her eyes sparkled with amusement "Show me how sinful you really are" ••• • #1 in idontwannabeyouanymore on 8.23.19 • # 1 in blohsh on 8.23.19 • # 1 in comeoutandplay on 12.18.19 • # 1 in lesbianfiction on 7.03.25

No plan. No home. Just a dream too painful to say out loud-until she met Billie. And everything got louder.